2018.10.31.
I Saw You
In 11th grade you were the editor of the newspaperSurrounded by kids, and you had the mind of a woman
You're not the prettiest, your beauty isn't in your skin
But when I see you, I know you're life will go far
With time the scholarships and offers will come
You will go to the finest university
But when you're done reality will await you
And I will be there willing to console you
I Saw You
Before the world saw your wonder, I acknowledge you
And even though the eyes of the crowd blind the light that is in you
I noticed it in your walk and in your look
I Saw You
Your talents, my Cinderella, were obvious to me
And that your hands were not made for an unhappy labor
It's something that I perceived from a distance
From early morning you awake, a bus and then a train
You work like a donkey (ass) so your boss can look well
Defeated and exploited, bitterness in your being
The manager, a fool whose face you want to punch
One day the national manager
Visited looking for new personnel
He wants a vice that speaks Spanish
And instead of your boss, it was you who he chose
I Saw You
Before the world saw your wonder, I acknowledge you
And even though the eyes of the crowd blind the light that is in you
I noticed it in your walk and in your look
I Saw You
Your talents, my Cinderella, were obvious to me
And that your hands were not made for an unhappy labor
It's something that I perceived from a distance